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"The abbot is not good, he seems to be dead, and the phone is still here!" A tall and thick monk was carrying the body of the young monk, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Here, players will not really die, so they will not be plundered. After death, the mobile phone will disappear.

But the little monk's cell phone was still in his pocket and had not disappeared.

This is an extremely strange thing.

The abbot, who was wearing a red robe and a long white beard, was stunned for a moment: "Dead...what? You said Fangyuan is dead!"

The tall and thick monk nodded and said: "It should be, because his mobile phone is still here and can be plundered, so he should be dead."

now.

The abbot was in complete shock. Compared to others, he had lived here for a long time and had never heard of anyone who would die in this place.

Even if the powerful person who appeared here killed all the people in the entire area at once, no player actually died.

"This is a subversion of the rules. If not, we have to find him immediately, or at least control him."

The abbot's sharp eyes were incompatible with his kind face. When he turned around, he found the tall and thick monk standing motionless and not speaking.

Immediately afterwards, the monk fell to the ground, and the little monk's broken body also rolled aside. The flesh and blood on his body that had stopped ulcerating began to fester again.

"How is that possible!" The abbot looked incredulously.

He had clearly purified the corpse just now. Logically speaking, no matter what kind of plague it was, it would not be able to survive.

The five big and three thick monks became infected because they carried the little monk on their backs, and the flesh and blood on their bodies began to fester.

The abbot hurriedly took a few steps back, and the Buddha's light emerged from his hand, covering the infected monk in an attempt to drive away the plague from his body.

Useful, but not entirely useful.

Every time he thought it was about to be dispelled, the febrile disease began to spread again.

The monk infected with the plague died from repeated torture.

And he was not the only one, there were several others who were accidentally infected with the plague, but they were just infected and were dispelled by the Buddha's light.

Even so, they still killed four or five people, and the entire Queshan Temple was shaken and the gate was closed.

All members went out to find the murderer.

However, they did not disclose any information about the dead person.

…

It was an ancient-looking city with tall city walls and buildings of various styles distributed in various areas.

Thunder Cloud Tower is in the middle of the entire city, towering into the clouds and can be seen at a glance from a long distance away.

The Land of Pagoda is not in the Thunder Cloud Tower. The Thunder Cloud Tower only serves as a teleportation function to connect that area.

Su Changxing walked towards the city, and the two newcomers followed him.

One of them, a young man wearing a black hat and carrying a rusty Ak on his back, named Wang An, followed from a distance but not too far away, with a familiar look on his face:

"Brother Su, are you really planning to go to the Pagoda? It's a matter of near death. I don't think it's necessary. Can't we still do the mission? We can form a partner and do the mission together."

He felt that Su Changxing was very strong and he was still a newcomer like them. If he could take him into his lap, at least most of the tasks would be guaranteed.

"Doing a mission together?" Su Changxing looked surprised: "Forget it, we can go to the Land of the Pagoda together."

"You really want to go!" Wang An, who was wearing a black hat, looked surprised: "Ha, I won't go. Then Brother Su, I wish you success immediately and become famous in the eighth dimension."

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows: "Is this the eighth dimension?"

He always thought this was the ninth dimension.

Sure enough, we went to the wrong place.

Should we go around the pillars on the other side of the Gate of Heaven? He asked Wang An again: "How did you get here?"

Wang An thought for a while and said: "Our world has been gamified a long time ago. If you keep doing tasks, you can become an advanced player and then come here."

"I thought this place was a paradise, but I didn't expect that I would be humiliated by these veteran players just after I arrived."

The woman who had been following him silently and wearing a mask suddenly said: "If you can't die here, isn't it heaven? How is this different from the legendary fairyland?"

Wang An turned back to look at her, nodded and said, "It stands to reason that this place may be the legendary fairyland, but it is very different from what I imagined."

Then he introduced to Su Changxing: "This is my brother, Vivian, who is relatively shy."

Su Changxing took a look at the woman. She had a graceful figure. Although she couldn't see her face, she must be first-class: "Brother?"

Wang An smiled and whispered: "Don't look at him like this, he is actually a man."

Su Changxing had a strange look on his face and saw her position with "true knowledge".

[Charming witch: seventh level, has powerful spellcasting ability, and can cast mental charm on the opposite sex. 】

OK.

Just as he was about to say something, he turned his head and saw a group of monks running towards him in the distance, and he suddenly felt something bad:

"I have some time to go beforehand. If we have a chance, we'll talk next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got into the jungle nearby and disappeared.

There is no perception shield in this world. Once locked by someone, you can't escape.

Soon the group of monks met Wang An and the two of them and asked: "Has this donor seen a man in tattered clothes and unkempt hair? He committed a murder in our Queshan Temple. He is a madman. We are arresting him now."

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Wang An's eyes flickered, thinking of Su Changxing's reaction just now, he knew that the person these monks were looking for was probably Su Changxing.

He looked like he was thinking seriously and said: "I haven't met anyone. I met very few people along the way. There was a man named Wei Zhongliang who came to collect protection money from us before."

This group of monks didn't pay much attention to the two novice players, but chased them along the road.

"He will definitely go to the main city, where we will wait for him. I heard from the abbot that he is a novice player."

"Okay, let's hurry up and reach the main city before him. Qianhua, if you run fast, get there first."

"Also, be careful."

…

Wang An muttered to Vivian next to him: "That big brother is so fierce. He just came here and committed murder at the door of someone else's temple... He is really a role model for us!"

Vivian looked at him and said coldly: "You can follow him to the pagoda."

Wang An waved his hand and showed a meaningful smile: "Why should I go there? Killing for the sake of killing? There is no need."

"But these monks from Queshan Temple are making a lot of noise. Even if one of them dies, there is no need to dispatch that old monster."

He turned back to look in the direction of Queshan Temple, his eyes twinkling with starlight, "Hey, I thought of an interesting thing. Since there is no one in Queshan Temple now, we might as well go to Queshan Temple."

Vivian said coldly: "Are you sure we won't be beaten? Can't we be more stable after finally escaping?"

Wang An smiled: "Don't I think that the big brother is helping us attract firepower from the front? Wouldn't it be nice to take this opportunity to do something for him?"